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|    Radio, don't let me cry                                                     |
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|   I'd sit alone,                |         \          |
|   Sunk in a chair;              |          \         |
|   Legs kicked up high,          |           \        |
|   Sipping cold beers.           |           /        |
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|   We gave signals.              |         /          |
|   We gave powers.               |        /           |
|   On the radio.                 |       /            |
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|   Tune in, Tune out;            |     /              |
|   Graphic static.               |    /               |
|   Frequency, life tuned in.     |    \               |
|   Just hertz.                   |     \              |
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|   Radio, you still here?        |       \            |
|   My only friend.               |        \           |
|   Radio, you still alive?       |         \          |
|   Pulseless noise.              |          \         |
|   Radio, you online?            |           \        |
|   Just Hz.                      |           /        |
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